Venting

[Intro]
(Okay, KMoney)
K, what's the situation, my nigga?
Know I had to come to you, man
I wanna spill this pain out on these beats, you know what I'm saying?
Kinda vent, let 'em know what a nigga going through and done been through, man
Shit ain't all peaches and cream, nigga, this real life out here
Talk to 'em for a minute

[Verse 1]
It's crazy how I bounced back, niggas lookin' surprised
Like I ain't legendary or somethin' or one of them guys
My daddy told me 'bout them niggas who was gon' be disguised
It's trill niggas, but in beef, they'll leave you to rot
These hoes even worse, this bitch say she down for a nigga
The same ho only around because it's beneficial
Bitch, stop it, I know you don't love a nigga like my mama do
But you wanna try to lock me down like Your Honor do
A lotta niggas would've quit going thru what I went through
It's crazy, this world'll turn you cold
When your mans you would've killed and died for steady changin'
All over the money and fame, treatin' you like a stranger
Askin' God at times, "Why You ain't bless me with a silver spoon?"
Why I have to sell drugs and risk my life with the wolves?
But then I think that's the reason that that dog with me
Love my custo Ryan 'cause he bought all the dog from me

[Interlude]
This shit crazy, man, I'ma let the beat talk to y'all for a second like, nigga
One of the realest niggas walkin' through this bitch, you can ask any nigga in my circle, you know what I'm sayin'?
Any nigga that ain't with me, it's some bullshit that they did
I kept it a thousand with everybody close to me
Never let this money and fame break nothing, you know what I'm saying?

[Verse 2]
All my brothers know they can forever call on me
We both struggled, damn, why you wanna ball me?
Throw way back to third grade, he turned fraud on me
Knowin' anything, nigga, you can call on me
Well, shit, if I got it, let's make that sound better
'Cause I was on my knuckles bad, wasn't gettin' no cheddar
Runnin' the streets wild, wasn't writin' no letters
But I kept your name alive, JPay'ed you pictures
Missin' my nigga, never thought you would come home bitter
But I ain't tripping, still with the mob, we 'bout to make history
Free my brother Po, I try to keep him motivated
Show him how the bros clownin' and on our way to greatness
If you really love me, just pray for a nigga
And just make sure you keep it a thousand and stay with a nigga
Man, don't ever skate on a nigga
You ain't wait for a nigga